Soul Searching Poems - Poems about Soul Searching

Sitting attentively on a rickety park bench My thoughts as deep as an ocean trench People scurrying aimlessly with their daily lives In time they’ll fade too, into the archives I notice a young family, a dog and a cat After they draw a last breath, what awaits after that? Billions departed throughout the lineage of man Bygone times, forgotten lives; been...

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Within every writer's soul is an untold role, rolling along the shadows, secretly, desperately seeking the glow above the darkness that gave it life in the first place...

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Deep cleansing of the soul to find your priorities...

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He finds me quietly inviting the light To fall over my dreams, my prayers, the silence Surrounding me with blankets of memories, Lifting my thoughts from their wistful reveries, Delicious darkness, so delicate, tempting me to see Life is sometimes kind, sometimes painful, But always, always - a miracle, a miracle blazing Just beneath the seas of heartbreak, skies Where loneliness isn’t always...

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There's a beach ball stuck in the rafters of the pool, Its position unchanged for the 7 years I've been coming here, It contains air from the lungs of an unknown person, an essence that rests here, though he left,...

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Every morning, when I walk under my cherry trees, There is soothing breeze which awakens my senses, The flash back of life events roll before my eyes, I am sent in soul searching and search for the meaning of life, Long ago, I came to USA with a suitcase full of clothes, A few dollars which government allowed, lasted only...

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What do I know of soul? Nothing but its close conspiracy with death As the soul disconnects and flies when we die. The world's soul can be seen in the clouds, And death looms and hovers high Over this tumbling clod of earth. I also see the wind in the clouds And hear the floating truth the wind conveys. The world is a...

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Peeling away the onion uncovering another layer Brings a tear to my eye can just about bear keep stripping back ...

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It's okay to say No If you're not ready for something new If you're questioning and confused If you are unsure or if you hesitate It's okay to say No While you're moving forward If you have to take a step back and pause Or wrestle Or revisit It's okay to say No If your feelings are causing you to contemplate And...

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I write for me and sanity poetry my liberty I bleed on virgin pages history lost to transcending ages of love and life I often write questioning wrong from right pensively in reflection self-absorbed by introspection soul-searching deliberation mind-boggling flagellation infatuated consternation meandering to destination pen on page sweet release quill and scroll inner peace truth is found in fantasy reality masked by comedy my poetry has...

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B-ody shall be replaced, E-ternal life shall be given; V-ision of the glorious abode E-nds up seen in heaven. R-emain firm in faith, L-ove and hope too; Y-our soul searching for peace shall be saved from blue. A-llow your spirit to obey N-othing but God's command; G-ive thanks and praises, E-xpecting the promised L-and. Q-uest for lasting peace, U-sing your soul...

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The narrow ledge Led down from the ridge Taking the steep side Each step piloting This descent into the heart song Abiding deep within our longing spirit Pivoting beams of sun flash Through the soft flowing blanket of trees Below to the far woodland floor It's light cascading to stream Between the real and imagined Binding the present truth to Evermore This searcher of beauty This pathfinder of...

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Soul Searching By: Tom Wright 12/01/2006 Sometimes when I’m feeling that things are amiss And In thought I’m prone to question Lord, why? Do you allow a disruption at Church such as this? Then I’m forced to consider whether the problem is I! ...

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Waking to cold blown tent, ground frozen icy hard woods are my love, as is poetry to a bard. Today starts my anticipated forest trek, seeking salvation from heart's emotional wreck, last night I watched stars twinkle in heavenly skies pondering how to overcome world's darkest lies. Now dawn breaks, sends fresher pair of gem seeking eyes desirous to find what Time,...

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Soul Searching Trek Along Winter's Snow Painted Trails Waking to cold blown tent, ground frozen icy hard woods are my love, as is poetry to a bard. Today starts my anticipated forest trek, seeking salvation from heart's emotional wreck, last night I watched stars twinkle in heavenly skies pondering how to overcome world's darkest lies. Now dawn breaks, sends fresher pair of...

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